I take time to realize what you have been saying
all my questions have no answers that can settle my feelings
You talk about the past like there's never been a tomorrow,
still you try to live un-attatched from your sorrow.
Stop talking all I hear are past tense cries.
Stop walking you are getting no where in that path.
You say you hate directions, you want no more obligations,
still you drown yourself and imprison your free spirit,
revolutionary ideas inside all that cheap talk.
Take a risk on living for what you want without thinking of the past
Risk change even if it seems too familiar.
You've been hurt in the past,
nothing here reminds me of something I should have known,
so I can't act like I know what I'm doing.
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